I dominate the magic world by farming

Field, who returned to Wilson Territory, immediately turned his attention to the magic grass he collected last time.

If the magic grass is not used, it will only remain ashes. It is better to improve the strength of the Wilson leader.

Moreover, the magic grass has the effect of improving the knight's talent. The sooner it is used, the greater the benefit to the knight.

Although the effect is far less than that of rare treasures such as dragon blood grass, it is still a treasure that is highly competitive in the outside world.

The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade.

It is only right to use such treasures as soon as possible!

"Somebody come!"

Before Field could finish his words, a knight walked in immediately outside the door.

"Master Field, do you have any orders?"

"Call Bacon, the leader of the Radiant Infantry, and Dean Yorkwait, the leader of the Knights of the Helm!"

"yes!"

The knight quickly ran out and ran northeast of Fort Wilson.

Field thought to himself for a moment.

"Hey, it's better to let Mance know about such a big thing to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings!"

It's not hard to find traces of Mance. Since Field broke through to the Silver Knights, Mance seemed to be inspired and almost never left the training room.

At this time, Field came to the training room at Fort Wilson.

In the training room, Mance was topless, sweat dripping down his strong body like raindrops.

"Field, what do you want from me?"

"Father, I want to use the magic grass!"

Mance nodded indifferently and still waved the heavy sword in his hand.

"It's for Wilson to lead the other knights!"

The heavy sword in Mance's hand only paused for a moment, and then he swung it as usual.

Mance was silent for a while. He naturally knew that Field had brought back a lot of magic grass from the Megaros Mountains.

He also took a lot of magic grass, and now his strength is close to the peak of the Silver Knight.

"The magic grass is a treasure that nobles are eager to use. Do you really want to let others use it?"

Field nodded, "The more you use the magic grass, the less effective it will be. Each knight must take one magic grass to maximize the effect of the magic grass!"

Field then said: "The strength of Wilson's leadership should be the strength of the whole, not the strength of individuals!"

At this time, Mance had put down the heavy sword in his hand and put on loose noble clothes.

"You decide for yourself! Anyway, you are in charge of everything Wilson takes charge of!"

With Mance's approval, Field returned to the hall.

"Viscount Manns, Master Field!"

Waite, Bacon and York, who had already arrived in the hall, saluted Mance and Field.

Field's eyes moved back and forth between Captain Bacon, Captain York, and Dean Waite, and then fell on Mance.

The vague white and silver fighting spirit on Mance's body made the three people present envious.

The news of Field's breakthrough to the Silver Knight was only known to Tolkien, Kroger, and Field's family.

Naturally, the three of them didn't know that the two people standing in front of them were Silver Knights.

Field took out a piece of magic grass and placed it on the table.

In an instant, the magic lingering grass attracted the attention of three people.

"Do you know what this is?"

Bacon and York shook their heads together, but Dean Waite exclaimed: "Devil Grass!"

He didn't expect that there was someone who knew the goods.

Field nodded, "Yes, this is the magic grass, one of the supreme treasures that can improve the knight's talent!"

As soon as Field finished speaking, Bacon and York's eyes lit up.

They didn't know about the magic grass, but they could understand the words "improving the knight's talent", so they naturally knew the value of the magic grass.

This herb is a treasure coveted by any knight.

"Master Field, are you saying that we are going to use this magic grass to improve our strength?" Captain York couldn't help but ask, with a hint of disbelief in his voice.

"Exactly!"

Field nodded, "Not only for the three of you, but also for Wilson's outstanding and trustworthy warriors!"

As for the temporary infantry regiment formed by recruiting "talents", Field was not considered.

Good things are reserved for trusted direct descendants!

"But, Master Field, can we really use this kind of treasure?"

Field rolled his eyes and said, "I won't let you use it. Is it just showing off?" He didn't have enough time to spare.

Field's eye roll made Bacon scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Now, what you need to do is to go back and select the most trustworthy and potential knights, ready to accept the power of the Demonic Grass."

"Yes, Master Field!" The three responded in unison, with a firm light shining in their eyes.

"Don't worry, this is the magic grass for you three!"

These three demonic grasses were obviously carefully selected and were obviously much thicker than the one that Field had just presented.

The three of them picked up the magic grass excitedly, as if in a dream, everything seemed unreal.

"My father and I are here to give you guidance. You should start taking it now!"

"yes!"

"clear!"

Waite nodded.

After a while, the magic grass was like a strong force that continuously impacted the bottleneck of their knight talent.

At the same time, the strength of the three of them is also growing steadily.

In just a moment, Bacon and York reached the peak of the Great Knight.

Dean Waite has reached the peak of being a great knight, but still has no tendency to stop.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by.

The wind passing by Dean Waite was mixed with a trace of silvery fighting spirit.

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